its christmas and im in between a christmas party and pre-packing for the trip.
i can tell you being home has probably been the best thing that has happened because the only things i have been doing are sleeping, eating, sleeping, running "errands" (aka seeing ex lovers, friends and so forth), and sleeping. its been great, really. If you didn't know, before finals ended.. I was running on coffee and cigarettes.. i pulled three in a half all nighters and ran on only 3 hours of sleep between.... so you can imagine how magical and heavenly it is to be home.. sleeping and eating full meals thats the life hm?
i should be consuming more alcoholic beverages with the family right now and eating christmas sushi's but i am here. in my room. writing my blog.
There's something about this year's christmas that just doesn't feel so.. hm how do i say this? christmasy. there's that glich of christmas spirit thats missing in me.. parsons probably turned me into the mean old scrooge/grinch and yet, i am not surprised. but i guess its getting into me when im at my house here in san francisco.. my mom does this yearly christmas decoration thing and every year.. it's a different color.. this year, to my surprise is gold/white. cute mom.. but a little too much out of the martha stewart catalog.
yesterday was the big chang's family christmas party. it was surprisingly really fun and i got a lot out of it.. including some cool xmas gifts/money (aka relatives too lazy to get me presents for xmas and dont know what the hell i would like).
mama chang is yelling at me. i will get back to this.
peace love and hotdog,
tiffa
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